"How... how do you know that?" Yi Zhonghai asked, even more terrified. He usually didn't pay much attention to it, but the condition of his lower abdomen was indeed exactly as Chen Mo had described. There was no way Chen Mo could have seen his abdomen.
"That's simple enough. A person's face is like a display screen; whatever illness or affliction is in your body, whether it's disease or poisoning, will show on your face. The poison you're suffering from is called Qianrihong, which is also an extremely vicious poison that causes one's bloodline to die out. This poison originally came out of the Imperial Palace, but nowadays the formula has long been lost. I suppose you must have offended someone who had this vicious poison administered to you when you were young."
The more Yi Zhonghai listened, the uglier his expression became.
Chapter 130